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[fuckyousoleil]

[In the center of camp, there is a bulletin board. Beneath the bulletin board is a large medical kit. Much like the other two, it has a number pasted on the side in medical tape - "VII." It's also filled to the brim with what one would expect from a med kit. However, unlike the other two, this kit is already open, making today's print out

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[thekingsgambit]

Considering that the doctor continues to deposit these medical kits, I imagine there is some means of actually combating this thing that has yet to be included in these stories.

[thekingsgambit]

Ah, Cornelia and Suzaku?

[recordeadpan]

Mm. After your betrayal.

[thekingsgambit]

Those rivalries have little purpose here. You have seen that this world is not the one we come from.

[recordeadpan]

And so I should?

[thekingsgambit]

Adapt.

[recordeadpan]

[just going to stare at you for a bit]

[thekingsgambit]

Do you anticipate it to be a challenge for one of the Rounds?

[recordeadpan]

What do you know?

[thekingsgambit]

That should be obvious.

[recordeadpan]

Regarding my memory.

[thekingsgambit]

... Why do you ask?

[recordeadpan]

Trust.

[thekingsgambit]

[Gives a short, weak laugh.]

There is a word for it.

[recordeadpan]

[giving you time.]

[thekingsgambit]

... I need to know where you were when you fell, what was going on around you.

I might have some answers.